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Chapters 37. (PoV Warya) - Chasing Dogs

"That is not true" I said.

"meaning?"

"Yes, if you have become a true scholar, active in the mosque is also not wrong. But to be called a good person, loving, willing to sacrifice for the sake of others, ah it's all just the words of Mother. I'm not like that." I said.

When we were both chatting in the living room, suddenly there was a dog barking in my yard even closer to the porch of the house.

I got up and pushed the dog away. Surprisingly the dog was barking loudly at me. I picked up a stone in the yard and chased the dog wherever he went.

I can't excuse Ira anymore, just keep coming out and chasing the gogog wherever he runs, until the dog goes into the cassava garden behind the house. I did not stop chasing the dog away from my house tens of meters away.

I don't know who the dog has. But in my little heart there was a feeling of pleasure with the gogog's act of being able to get out of the house to chase the dog so that I no longer accompanied Ira chat.

Imagine, if there was no gogog maybe I should continue to accompany Ira chat that at the end of the day mother and Aunt Yani will match me.

"No, my boyfriend is Wiwi. And I will continue to be loyal to him," I cried in my heart while continuing to run after the gogog

I actually ran away pretending to chase the dog, even though the dog itself had run away somewhere.

I am not in a hurry to go home. Let Ira in the living room alone, already big.

I was upset that my mother forced me to match up with a woman I just met. Let alone the new know, who already know me I am not interested. My heart has been taken away by the Almarhamah and wishes to remain with it.

I actually want to go to the mosque, in addition to praying zuhur because it is time even already at 13:00 which I know from HP, HP, also plan Ramadan activities that will be discussed tomorrow afternoon with Kak Rama and the Irma Masjid Al Hasanah teenagers, who know there are already some children in the mosque.

Arriving to the courtyard of the mosque, it was quiet because the prayer of the Zuhur congregation had long been held. Usually I never waste prayer in the mosque when I was at home. Today I can't because I have to accompany Ira in the living room.

Beside the mosque there is a madrasah that is now quiet because the morning study time is over and later in the afternoon there are more children entering. Who taught at this madrassa Ustaz Hamid, assisted by two people, an ustaz and another ustazah.

I immediately took the water wudu, after it was finished then the prayer zuhur munfarid. After praying and reciting and praying circumcision bakda zuhur, I did not rush back home, but sat in the mosque foyer while looking at the HP I carried in my pants pocket.

I immediately changed HP mode with flying mode. It was nothing else so that mom wouldn't call me. Because surely after knowing I left Ira just like that in the living room alone, my mother must have been poking at me.

Suddenly someone said hello.

"Assalaamualaikum," he said. I turned to him, it turned out that Anwar, Ustaz Hamid's son.

"Waalaikumsalam," I replied.

"Why do you think about Kak Warya, how about yourself?" anwar asked as he greeted me and sat down beside me.

"New prayer zuhur," I replied shortly.

"No praying? 27 Degrees to the reward of the prayer," Anwar said with a smile.

"There was a guest, so I'm just praying now" I said.

"Oh, are there guests? Guests from where?"

"Actually a guest to my mother, but I must accompany her."

"Girl, dude?" ask Anwar even keep asking like serse aja.

"Girl, mother and son," I answered bluntly.

"O, huh? What'd you like to say?"

"Said that Kak Warya was told to accompany ya must have heard their chat." said Anwar.

Hih, this child wants to be what will be really good for other people's business.

"O yes, An, how does Irma's activities face Ramadan starting next week, have the children submitted an activity proposal?" I said hold the conversation.

"Speak the activities of Ramadan Irma so that tomorrow after Kak Warya asar. So said Rama too. He was praying here to talk to my father....."

Idih, this is a big boy? I've been deflected into other business, but back to the business that I don't like to be asked.

"Well, it's okay now" I said.

"No way" said Anwar.

"Why?" much

"Since Kak Warya has not answered my question earlier, what are the guests Bu Hajjah and Kak Warya talking about?"

"Why do you want to know my guests' business, An?

"Yes want to know ajalah, we are not with others," said Anwar gave an excuse.

"Yes actually cave here half-run to avoid my mother's trap An."

"Lho, really?"

"Yes, that was when I was talking with Brother Rama, suddenly my mother came to bring a guest of a woman and girl. Then my mother and the woman went inside the house and left me and the girl in the living room."

"O yeah? What do you mean?" Anwar looked at my face.

"Yes, it's not going anywhere except to match me to the girl, An."

"Then why did Kak Warya refuse to be betrothed? Is that girl not good?"

"Ah, Anwar still doesn't understand my feelings. I've told you many times that I'm still loyal to Almarhumah. I don't want to disappoint her, she is the first and last love sister.." I said stopped talking because it was not strong enough to withstand the turmoil because at the same time in my mind flashed Wiwi's face.

"Yes, yes, yes I understand. Then apologize I have disturbed the feelings of Kak Warya.Padah only want to know, no less no more. So, once again apologize." said Anwar.

"Nothing, precisely Brother is happy there are friends venting that can reduce the burden that squeezes the mind. Then, how is Anwar's relationship with Wati?"

"Yes, thank you Brother for venting. This is the function we make friends, brothers, one of them to share both joy and sorrow. Thank God my relationship with Wati is fine until now and hopefully for the worst" said Anwar.

I know very well Anwar's relationship with Wati and it seems that the two love each other. When the incident of the abduction of Wiwi and Wati some time ago, Anwar was busy helping, even lucky there was he who found Wati to then tell Kak Rama and I.

It was not felt until the first time we both chatted in the mosque and Anwar said the asar. Then the pilgrims came including children who want to tolerate the knowledge in the madrasah.

Salad with the asar was started by Ustaz Hamid as usual.

While praying my mind was just not that excited, remember to what I just did leaving a girl named Ira. Somehow now he. Whether they are home or have gone home.

After I thought I was going home soon. Hopefully there's nothing, especially mommy, hopefully not scolding me. I've prepared the reason why I left Ira alone and I hope you can accept.

As I approached the house, I looked at the situation in front of the house. It turned out that the front door was still open and there were some sandals, it seemed that Aunt Yani and Ira were still inside the house.

I slipped back into the front room and crouched down to wait for Aunt Yani and Ira to come home. (Connected)